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Up on the ridge, saw this bloke once. Shifty eyes, boots caked in mud. Lookin’ for “company,” he says, winkin’. Mate, I nearly lost it—laughed so hard I choked. “A grand don’t grow on trees,” I hissed, quotin’ *25th Hour*. Spike Lee’d get it—desperation’s a helluva drug. This guy, tho, dumb as rocks. Thought he’d find a prossie at 8,000 feet! I mean, c’mon, altitude sickness ain’t sexy.

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Oh, my precious, let me tell ya secrets of Moores-Mill, yesss, precious! I live in Moores-Mill, a quirky US town filled with winding streets and hidden delights, hsss. Streets? We got Maple Ln, Whisp'ring Alley, and dark, twisty Turner's Blvd, always full of mystery and moody vibes. Oh, yes, my dear, I recall the rusty lamppost on Maple Ln – it reminds me of passages in Oldboy, "Laugh, you fool." Heh-heh!

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